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When Zuo Lin and Cheng Chi found a good place to enter the water and enter the port, the guys from the National Security Bureau were hiding in the underground passage with Sang Zhongguo, eating instant noodles and biscuits, and drinking iced coffee bought from Pizza Hut stores. After several days of hard and hectic preparations, it was finally time to test the results. In the imagination of many people, the field agent should be a character like 007, hovering among the rain of bullets and beautiful flowers, holding the powerful equipment made of unbelievable advanced science and technology in his hands, smiling and destroying enemies one by one in front of him. However, in fact, in all countries in the world, those who can really do this once or twice are probably desperate agents, and the fierce gunfight can only prove one thing, that is, their mission was not successful. Most of the time, these field agents, who have been trained in all kinds of martial arts and grappling, are most familiar with the trivial, obscure work.

In the underground passages, the agents instinctively ate and drank in an almost silent manner, not because of childish needs, but because they had been trained that way all along. Moreover, he instinctively restrained his uneasiness and excitement. If this operation is successful, it is estimated that there will be cases of agents for more than 100 years. Maybe in a few years, we can still watch an adapted movie together, and tease each other about who played whom. For those who don't know and those who don't need to know, they won't say a word more about this matter in this life.

Now, everything is ready, only the east wind is owed. The agents waited quietly for Cheng Chi and Zuo Lin to signal the start of action.

Cheng Chi was not unhappy that the underwater breathing apparatus he had carefully selected had no effect, and he also boldly tried Zuo Lin's cloud glue underwater breathing method, which was not very comfortable but more practical. Dressed in tights that imitate shark skin, the two men went into the water with simple tools and quietly hid under the surface of the water on the shore. As the main port of the Maritime Self-Defense Force, Kure Port is responsible for the training of a large number of surface ships and submarine crews. Although night navigation technology has now been developed to perfection, if it is not for the training of pure electronic navigation at night, the training ships and submarines that undertake the training mission will generally return to sea before it is completely dark.

When it comes to the water, Zuo Lin doesn't have many methods, fortunately, his ears are very sensitive, and when he uses a specially shaped semiconductor kit to ring his ears to keep the cochlea dry and sensitive, the rich underwater sound allows him to guess all kinds of situations. The sound of the propellers and engines of surface ships of different tonnages is very different, and the sound of surface ships and submarines is even more different. Although he was not a professional sonar soldier and did not have an advanced computer to assist in judging the situation, Zuo Lin quickly discovered the differences on his own. Then he quickly drew inferences and began to purposefully filter the sounds that his ears could catch.

When Zolin spotted a submarine that was still a few nautical miles from the port and began to slow down and float to periscope depth, he knew that the time had come. Military ports are different from civilian ports, and although military ports are subject to military law and military navigation regulations, they are not very particular about the order and method of entering the port because the number of ships berthed in military ports is relatively small. Surface ships are not a big problem, but submarine captains are very fond of all kinds of tricks, such as sticking under civilian freighters, and only being spotted at the last minute when they move away or simply dive all the way to the last half of the underwater cordon in the harbor. Basically, showing off skills is a hobby for all submarine captains, and it is also their way of establishing in the minds of their crews the belief that they are invincible and invincible. However, in the training and adaptation stage of submarines, the captain will never dare to engage in such tricks. For example, if they accidentally fail to stop the car at the cordon, even if they do not cause any damage, the punishment according to the port regulations and military navigation regulations is enough for them to drink a pot.

Most of those who raise the periscope depth a few nautical miles from the port are relatively rookie submarines.

The submarine selected by Zuo Lin was the "Against the Tide", which was launched just last month, and the crew was certainly a novice, and even the captain was still in the stage of familiarizing himself with the performance. After a few days of routine training at sea, this time it was time to return home for overhaul and replenishment. Zuo Lin greeted Cheng Chi for a moment and swam up. As a result of his experience at the Padang Waterfalls in Zangbu, Zuo Lin is now a first-class swimmer in terms of speed and skill, and in terms of swimming and diving alone, he has surpassed the Navy's frogman special forces. Cheng Chi, although slightly inferior, he can also keep up closely. It's just that the physical consumption is a little larger. It's not hard at all to approach a submarine heading at low speed towards the harbor at a suitable cut-off angle, but it's a bit difficult to climb up without making a sound. Advanced sonar has made submarines effectively the most expensive audio equipment in the world, and even the tiniest sound can be the object of suspicion of sonar soldiers. Fortunately, the sonar soldiers on this Tide Tide are not so experienced now. Zuo Lin's action of hooking the ceramic hook on the outer wall of the submarine was also clever, and the sound was so soft that it was not noticed.

Cheng Chi was very impressed, he didn't dare to get too close. For Zuo Lin, the turbulence stirred up by the submarine's 7-blade large inclined impeller roll is not too much of a problem, but Cheng Chi is a little irresistible, he pulls a rope tied to Zuo Lin's body in his hand, and pulls him back directly after Zuo Lin is done. Looking at Zuo Lin, who is usually a little hesitant and seems to be indecisive in many things, always moves resolutely and steadily, with rich and accurate details, and almost no mistakes when it comes to personal action, Zuo Lin can't help but wonder if this "lion" is likely to be the most enthusiastic and good at personally participating in the action in history? In general, he should be a person who uses his brain more than his hands, but it seems that he is more accustomed to this kind of thing than anyone else. In the future, I am afraid that he will be a hard-working person who has to work hard and work hard, and suffers from the pressure of double work.

Zuo Lin put the rope to the right length, extremely close to the rotating impeller, and then, in the center of the impeller, he twisted it with all his strength. How much output power Zuo Lin can exert with all his might, no one has ever counted this, and Zuo Lin probably won't cooperate with this kind of statistics, but Zuo Lin's actions made the submarine's impeller slightly eccentric.

The impeller immediately made a strange creaking sound, which was extremely ear-piercing, and Cheng Chi hurriedly pulled the rope when he heard the sound. Zuo Lin also unfastened the buckle on the hull of the submarine at the right time and left the hull of the boat. Actually, it's a pity that you can't sink this against the tide, but Zuo Lin can only do this. This eccentricity phenomenon is difficult to say whether it is an installation error or a consequence of the accumulation of small tolerances in operation, once the eccentricity is caused, the heat of direct high-speed contact friction between metals will immediately wipe out the traces left by Zuolin force.

When the impeller deviated by a few centimeters, suddenly the rudder of the submarine turned uncontrollably, and the submarine actually rushed straight towards the shore, and when the engine finally stopped, the submarine was already very embarrassed stuck between two large reefs. Because the situation happened so quickly, the captain reacted, but the scrambled crew did not carry it out, and it was more dangerous to carry out half-tone orders than not to carry them out. The crew had no choice but to contact the base while waiting for rescue.

Seeing this little trick, Zuo Lin and Cheng Chi looked at each other and smiled, and swam towards the shore. Subsequently, they gave the signal to start the operation.

The agents hidden in the passage did not do anything to mobilize or start arranging such an operation according to anyone's orders, everyone stood up silently, and dispersed according to the prior arrangement. They connected to the base's communication network and confirmed that there was a shouting in the communication network, and there was some chaos in the army. They set up sentry posts in the area where the passage and the dugout were connected to the technical passage, so that there would be no one to inspect or something at this time. A few soldiers quietly entered the archive along the passage. It was already close to the time for the engineers and electricians to leave work, they had been busy for several days, and they had to call it a day on time. Sure enough, through the fiber-optic camera, the agents saw that after the engineers communicated with the power transmission and distribution headquarters, they switched the power system and divided it into two ways to supply power to the archives. By the time they switched over, the security and other systems of the archives were actually under the control of the agents.

"We'll wait an hour and wait until it's dark. After having taken the initiative, everyone agreed with Cheng Chi, who was hurrying quickly, and continued to lurk quietly. An hour's wait adds a lot of danger, but it also increases a lot of chances. In this hour, they watched the entire core area of the base bustle with activity, and several ships that had been anchored in the harbor set fire one after another, but it took a lot of time just to gather the sailors scattered in the harbor. When the sky was a little darker, Zuo Lin nodded to Cheng Chi, and Cheng Chi immediately gave the order to start.

Zuo Lin pried open the door of the ventilation duct and jumped out, and a librarian in a sergeant's uniform who was patrolling the archives was put down before he could even make a sound. Cheng Chi and Sang Zhongguo commanded the agents to check the files in different categories, while Zuo Lin directly found the stack of documents he needed and put them in his arms. Cheng Chi watched everyone act in an orderly manner, with a calm and indifferent smile on his face, and then took a few agents into the computer room. Even if there were a lot of magic circles outside the isolated area they were in, they couldn't hurt them. These magic arrays are nothing more than water arrays and fire arrays, no matter what kind of documents are disastrous for the server host, the fortress is indeed the most efficient and safest to attack from the inside.

When Zuo Lin began to help carry those confidential documents together, Cheng Chi, Sang Zhongguo and others had already quickly removed a lot of hard drives. Everyone's movements are extraordinarily fast.